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Wastin half the day
getting high on nostalgia
Shit ain’t been the same
since Chance found God, yeah
I’ve been catching planes
catchin Zs when I can
Catchin eye across the aisle
Catch her number when I land
She gon’ tiptoe
through my livingroom
in the morning
Never hit me back,
to be fair I’m never calling
Oh, it’s getting late
And I best be on my
If I looked both ways
I’d never go anywhere
If I check the time
I lose myself on the minute hand
I need a Minuteman
Been walking lines
for a minute but
My Jordans splitting at the seams
Like my head for a minute now
I been in way way way too deep
Drowning out, what I can
Waist high, water rising
Problems and the money keep piling
Run it run it up run right
to my island
Eyelids pried open gettin violent
Mama caught me,
told her I been dialed in,
Star 6 7 with the crew
we been silent
(Shh)
Outta sight, outta mind shit
On a need-to-know
You don’t need to know
If I looked both ways
I’d never go anywhere
If I check the time
I lose myself on the minute hand
I need a Minuteman
If I looked both ways
I’d never go anywhere
If I check the time
I lose myself on the minute hand
I need a Minuteman